My mother was pregnant with my second-oldest brother during the presidential campaign between Eisenhower and Adlai Stephenson in 1952.
The family was living at my grandparent's house at that time while my father was in Korea during the war.
My grandfather was a staunch republican and my grandmother was a devout democrat. They would argue endlessly about politics, so my mother said, and constantly complain about the other cancelling out their vote.
So they each agreed to not vote, and then tried to sneak out to vote.
My mother, being amused by all this, named my second-oldest brother Stephen Dwight.